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Chapter 1887 Delicious Old Duck Pot

"Mr. Zhang, are your products priced too high?"

Uncle Chuan looked at the prices of the ingredients on the booth and couldn't help but look surprised.

"It's not bad!" Zhang Dabiao said carelessly.

"There are also customers here?" Uncle Chuan was stunned.

"Don't listen to his bluffs! Just like clothes, if you change the brand name, it will be a high-end product. However, your brand may not be that effective in Xiangjiang!" Liu Meng laughed.

"Humph, that's not necessarily the case!" Zhang Dabiao suddenly became serious.

"Aren't they all the same?"

"Your ingredients are the same as the ones next to them, and they sell for three digits. You're already over a thousand!"

"If it were me, I wouldn't even look at yours!"

Liu Meng compared the booth opposite with the Zhifu booth and argued with each other.

"They are all old-fashioned ducks. You will definitely not choose the expensive one, but mine is very different from theirs!" Zhang Dabiao said solemnly.

"Is your duck born alive?" Liu Meng raised his eyebrows and rolled his eyes.

"I still need to teach you a lot!" Zhang Dabiao said no more and turned to Yuan Bingling, "Where are the things?"

"What? Oh! Kitchen utensils! There are regulations, so I will change them to electrified equipment." Yuan Bingling said with a bitter smile.

"It's okay, everything is about the same."

Later, Zhang Dabiao cleared a table at his booth and took out a package of matching ingredients for the old duck pot to prepare for cooking.

"What's going on? Are you going to cook?"

"I guess you thought of this method because you don't have any customers, right?"

"Tch! At his price, isn't this a money grab?"

For a while, some merchants at the exhibition were attracted by Zhang Dabiao's battle, and the scene was filled with noise, all of them talking about the high prices of his ingredients.

Even Uncle Chuan and Liu Meng on the side were shocked by his posture!

Zhang Dabiao did what he said. He skillfully cut the ingredients with a knife, and every movement was smooth and smooth. It was very relaxed and beautiful. Of course, this was not the first time Yuan Bingling had seen him do this.

If it weren't for Zhang Dabiao's balanced development in all aspects and his unparalleled achievements, Yuan Bingling would have thought that this person would have changed his soul from his shell!

Zhang Dabiao quickly put the ingredients into the pot under the shocked eyes of everyone. The ingredients were extraordinary, and the water used to cook them must also be extraordinary. This water was specially shipped by air!

After being busy going back and forth to Zhang Dabiao for about ten minutes, an amazing fragrance quietly filled the Zhifu booth!

In an instant, there were compliments and covetous sounds from all around!

“It smells so good!”

"The ingredients are being cooked over there!"

"Let's go! Go over and have a look!"

Soon, many buyers gathered at the Zhifu booth. Some stopped to look around at first, while others were attracted by the aroma of the old duck stew.

However, this was all within Zhang Dabiao's plan.

No one cares? Aren’t all the people here already?

He is fully confident, what is there to be afraid of? Doesn’t this require someone to come? Zhang Dabiao is not satisfied with this. To him, this is just water for making tea!

Everything has just begun!

The longer the time goes by, the aroma of the old duck pot will spread freely, and soon it will flow to every corner of the audience, and the scene will be even more amazing!

“I never expected that Mr. Zhang’s cooking skills are like the god of cooking in this world!”

Uncle Chuan was surprised and happy, and said with a flattering smile.

"It's just a craft that I was forced to learn in life, it's not worth mentioning." Zhang Dabiao shook his head and said modestly.

Although Zhang Dabiao behaved modestly and cautiously, in Liu Meng's opinion, this was nothing more than clever words. No matter how talented he was, he still needed something to back him up, otherwise, no matter how hard he worked, it would be in vain.

They need good things, but good things cannot be made casually, so don't waste the food.

Seeing that Zhang Dabiao didn't say anything, Liu Meng didn't intend to stand out, he just wanted to see the results anyway.

Although fresh food only requires simple cooking methods, it still requires chefs to have superb cooking skills, and it is impossible to just cook it and serve it out for guests to taste.

Time passed by, and everyone outside was anxious, but Zhang Dabiao looked at the anxious crowd and smiled broadly. He comforted everyone: "Don't be anxious, everyone, good things are worth waiting for, right?"

As soon as Zhang Dabiao opened his mouth, it made people even more uncomfortable.

Looking at their glaring eyes, Zhang Dabiao felt even happier. Yes, this was the way to go, just like looking at plum blossoms to quench thirst. As long as what he brought out later was not bad, it would definitely make these people feel better.

"Zhang Dabiao, how long do you want us to wait? Our time is limited." Everyone has been waiting here for a long time and really don't want to return without success.

Just as he finished speaking, a scent wafted out. The buyer swallowed his saliva, looked at Zhang Dabiao impatiently and asked, "Is it almost ready?"

They couldn't wait to see Zhang Dabiao open the pot and give them a taste.

But Zhang Dabiao seemed to be deliberately trying to whet their appetite.

"Gao Ming, who came up with this idea? It's so awesome! You can win over people just by relying on the smell." Yuan Bingling listened to the sounds of swallowing around her, and she couldn't help but move along with the rhythm.

After swallowing, Yuan Bingling immediately understood what Zhang Dabiao was thinking. Let’s not talk about whether anyone has eaten Zhang Dabiao’s food. In fact, smelling this smell makes people a little impatient, no matter whether it tastes good or not.

, the taste alone is enough to make people unable to give up.

"As long as you understand, don't complain." Zhang Dabiao was chatting with Yuan Bingling.

After explaining to her, Zhang Dabiao took out his mobile phone.

"Brother, I'm in a traffic jam here. There are a lot of traffic lights and the traffic jam is very heavy. Remember to give me a taste of your soup before you give it away." Almost as soon as he pressed the connect button, Zhang Dabiao heard Pan Huanghe's words.

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"I will definitely save some for you, brother. It will take a long time before the pot is ready. Maybe it will be ready when you come!" Zhang Dabiao glanced at the pot and replied.

"Brother, I must arrive early! Try to arrive before the pot is cooked!"

"Okay, I've already prepared the documents. You can sign them if there are no problems."

"If possible, I really want to be there right now. It would definitely be interesting." Pan Huanghe said while laughing, which made Zhang Dabiao couldn't help but take the phone away from his ears.

"No matter what, thank you brother. If it weren't for you, I might not have gained so many people." Zhang Dabiao couldn't help but laugh as he thought about the grand occasion.

Things like today were actually planned by him.

He asked Pan Huanghe to cover for him, so that he could not only advertise for free but also gain access to more contacts.

Of course, the most important thing is the cooperation with Pan Huanghe. After the contract is signed, the things are limited, and it is estimated that other people would be hard-pressed to get them.

Things that can be seen but not touched are the most itchy. Zhang Dabiao took advantage of people's psychology.

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